My Deepest Burning Wish (November 30, 2010)

my deepest
burning wish
bade me sit beside
In golden voice
Lifting me
through the dark
it flattered
Somehow I
thirsted for more

I Will Be Far Away (November 29, 2010)

I will be far away
drawing the impossible
with a lump of radiant red
into the soft fertile soil
let the blood speak.

As If By Some Signal (November 28, 2010)

As if by some signal,
into a door of dark
circle the scattered jests
I need rest
and something to chew.

More And More Time (November 27, 2010)

more and more time
more and more time,
still I am Only a little old
carefully skirting the grave

Sooner Or Later Something Solid (November 26, 2010)

sooner or later
something solid.
the sight of
a rose muffled
reflection through
the darkening
shadows.

Winter Will Come (November 25, 2010)

Winter will come
and still you will sit,
buried in the fallen leaves

Always The Sea (November 24, 2010)

always the sea,
always the wind
Oh for the sight of a
trimmed peacock